O-O-O-O-Okay is the rula'Night man cookaKeep me a crouga'Pop me a pook buttThe Heat is where I grew upSo It's what I threw upSicker than a mothafucka',Might throw my food up.Hoop coola no one losersYou had good brains,I ain't even had to school her.Meet me at TudorI just want to do herPass it to the Inc.And let my bro screw her.I'm killin' and I'll be that way,I got a large appetite for some pussy and weed.I said my money is green,And my thun thun is blue.And If I pop that bitchShe gon' pop one too.Okay she poppin' tooNow she's gettin' like me .I said we're jerkin', and we stumpin', but can't catch the beat.We can't catch the beatBut I'm feelin' my danceI had one pill leftAnd it fell on my hand, damn!

Alright, oh my goodness I'm turned up.I got a bottle, you got a cup.You hit the Dougie, I two-step.You're not with this, I am InC. Rep.Ha, you can ask ya chick about us,She know my whole crew,She met us all too.Ratchet boys in this shit like what it doFinattic Gang ho, now who the fuck are you?I'm easy, I'm never turnt downThizz face on girl this ain't no frownSippin' on lean, somebodys' girl goin' downLike 3, 2, 1, where your girl at now?Three pills down, that's on me,And it wouldn't be a song if I didn't say "Eee!"So don't drop the thun thun,Girl turn the function up,And we gon' keep it goin' when the hook come back along.